The Road to Slaying God

"Yeah." Du Xue raised her head and looked at Zhang Yang.

"It's an illusion that you like me, yes, that's for sure."

"No, no...why is it an illusion?" Du Xue suddenly became excited and tried to prop up her body, but Zhang Yang hugged her tightly and couldn't let go.

"Be quiet first and listen to my explanation. When I was studying, I started to learn a kind of martial arts. This kind of martial arts is very attractive to people with different surnames. In fact, there are many girls who like me. Of course, they They don’t really like me as a person, but they like me because of the martial arts I practice. They will fall in love with me unknowingly and become obsessed with me because of the martial arts I practice..."

"No, it's impossible..." Du Xue opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief. This was simply a fantasy story.

"Look into my eyes, um, look at me..." Zhang Yang reached out and turned off the light, and the room fell into darkness...

In the darkness, Du Xue gritted her teeth desperately and controlled her trembling body. A boundless sense of fear spread through every cell in her body, and everything was filled with incredulity.

In the darkness, Zhang Yang's eyes slowly lit up, like a golden star, shining with dazzling light.

It seemed that the whole room was cast with a light golden glow because of these golden eyes, and the silver charm that had been sleeping on Zhang Yang also sprang out because of Zhang Yang's luck, and kept excited in the room. Jumping, the silver hair was covered with a layer of golden light, as if it was glowing itself.

Yin Mei jumped a few times, as if knowing that Zhang Yang would not continue practicing, she jumped on the carpet under a chair and slept... Zhang Yang's thoughts became extremely sharp, he felt Du Xue's fear, he felt When he saw Du Xue's wildly beating heart, he felt Du Xue's trembling and hot delicate body... "It's okay, it's okay, it's just kung fu, it's just a cute little animal..."

Zhang Yang felt that Du Xue's skin was a little cold, and he gently hugged Du Xue's soft body to comfort him. The golden light in his eyes disappeared, and the room fell into darkness again.

"Is it really kung fu? Really?" Looking at the sleeping Yin Mei curled up under the chair, Du Xue was like a frightened rabbit, hugging Zhang Yang tightly. Even though she was deeply scheming, she She is still just an extremely ordinary woman. She is different from Nana and Wang Yan. There is no concept of martial arts in her life and social circle.

"Yes, it's a skill that can make a woman feel good. So, if you love me, you don't really love me, it's just because I have practiced this skill..."

"Yeah?"

Du Xue was a little distracted. This was too weird for her, too weird to believe. It broke her thinking scope.

"Yes!"

Zhang Yang nodded affirmatively. Regarding his own charm, Zhang Yang always believed that it was the function of "The Immortal Road". Zhang Yang never thought that his charm could be favored by women like Wang Yan and Nana.

"When did you start practicing?" Soon, curiosity overcame fear, and Du Xue asked curiously, stroking Zhang Yang's body.

"About August." Zhang Yang recalled the time when the young monk gave him the magical skill of "The Long Way to Immortality".

"x month..."

Du Xue was thoughtful.

Immediately, Zhang Yang knew it was bad, because when he was studying "The Immortal Road", Du Xue had already left school because of Lu Fei's death.

Sure enough, the ice-smart Du Xue immediately discovered this problem.

"You are still lying to me..." Du Xue sighed.

"..." Zhang Yang was speechless. He realized that he had told the stupidest lie.

"You still hate me, and you can never forgive me... I know that I am not good, I am a bad woman, I understand, I am a bad woman, you don't need to tell me, I know it myself, I know it... "

Du Xue murmured, held up her arms absentmindedly, climbed up from Zhang Yang's arms, walked to a chair and sat down. In the darkness, Du Xue's figure looked extremely lonely, and even gave Zhang Yang a sense of desolation. There is no doubt that Du Xue and Xiao Yiran are both miserable women.

"You are not bad, you are just blinded by love. Du Xue, I have a crush on you. I have had this feeling since I met you on the train. However, this feeling does not represent love. , just like you miss me now..."

Zhang Yang paused and racked his brains to organize some suitable words.

"My love life is very bad now, really, very bad. It seems that many people like me and many people hate me. I don't know whether it's because they love me or because of my cultivation skills. In short, it's very bad. Now, I can't promise anything, and I can only choose one, so I need some time to deal with my feelings. I will consider it carefully until I really understand my own needs. To be honest, I am very Inferior self-esteem, I don’t believe in myself, I am a very failure..."

Thinking of the messy feelings, Zhang Yang felt a feeling of chest tightness and took a cigarette from the bedside table. When the lights were turned off, he saw a pack of cigarettes on the bedside.

"Click."

The lighter rang softly, the cigarette was lit, and the orange-red light flickered in and out of the room, shining on Zhang Yang's gloomy face.

"You don't smoke?"

"You don't smoke either."

"I smoke one occasionally..., okay, let's not talk about this topic..." Du Xue walked to the bed, gently took the cigarette from Zhang Yang's hand and put it in the ashtray to extinguish it, and the room returned to normal. In the darkness, only the sound of their heartbeats could be heard.

"When will you return to China?" In the darkness, Zhang Yang felt Du Xue's soft body lying next to him.

"I don't know, maybe a month or so if everything goes well."

"Wait until the old man from Panasonic dies?"

"Ah...how did you know?" Du Xue suddenly sat up and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Lisa told me." Zhang Yang felt something was wrong. He knew it, and Du Xue shouldn't have such a big reaction.

"Lisa...it's Lisa...what else did she say?" Du Xue's voice suddenly became calm.

"She didn't say anything. She wanted to cooperate with me and let me seduce Panasonic, but I didn't agree."

"Don't mess with her. She is a member of the American Mafia. It is said that she is the goddaughter of the Mafia Godfather..."

"mafia!"

Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat. This mafia with hundreds of years of history was so close to him. However, what puzzled Zhang Yang was that Du Xue said that there was no fear in the mafia that was well-known at home and abroad.

"Yes, Mafia, she has the same purpose as me, but our methods are just different."

Du Xue's voice was filled with coldness, which gave Zhang Yang an unreal feeling. It seemed that Du Xue now and Du Xue a minute ago were completely different people.

Panasonic, Du Xue, Lisa, what is the relationship between these three people?

What's the conspiracy in it?

Zhang Yang was a little puzzled. It seemed that the matter was very complicated and very simple, but he vaguely couldn't grasp the key point.

Zhang Yang's curiosity was aroused, and just as he was about to ask more questions, Du Xue's cool fingers sealed his lips in the darkness.

"Zhang Yang, it's rare for us to get together, so we won't mention these unhappy things. Zhang Yang, although I am no longer as innocent as before and although I have been polluted by this society, my body has always been clean. I...I don't want anything. Fame, those are not important, I just hope...I will give you my first time..." In the darkness, Du Xue kept murmuring, and Zhang Yang felt that Du Xue's thin bathrobe had been taken off. , he felt a hot body squirming in his arms... Boom!

There was confusion in Zhang Yang's head. This extreme temptation was a kind of fatal torture for a young man with strong blood. Zhang Yang felt that his fingers were trembling, and he gritted his teeth desperately to guard the clarity of the mourning platform, not letting his hands To touch that delicate and soft skin... No!

no!

Zhang Yangzhong feels that there is still something missing from Du Xue...

Suddenly, countless girls appeared in Zhang Yang's mind, Xiao Yiran, Liu An, Wang Yan, Xuelian... Finally, Nana's frosty face was fixed in his mind.

I can only have one!

I can only have one!

…

In the dark, there seemed to be a voice shouting crazily to remind Zhang Yang that he could only choose one.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang sat up and breathed heavily. He remembered the dream he had. In that dream, there was a woman sitting on a chair at the beach. Year after year, day after day, she went from black hair to white hair. , from beauty to old age... that is an aging process.

It was a lonely time!

Zhang Yang slowly climbed out of bed from the unconscious body, forcing himself to hold back the boundless desire. At this time, Du Xue fell into a deep sleep because she couldn't bear Zhang Yang's sudden burst of mental power, making even breathing sounds.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to let Du Xue sleep. If he rejected Du Xue while he was awake, it would undoubtedly be a terrible blow to Du Xue's self-esteem.

Get up and turn on the light.

Taking a look at the bumpy and snow-white breasts on the bed, Zhang Yang sighed. He would never be able to achieve the level where Liu Biao killed a thousand people by mistake.

It can never be done!

After a while of silence, Zhang Yang washed his face with cold water in the bathroom. After coming out, he tied Du Xue's bathrobe, covered him with a quilt and left the room quietly. The little Yinmei jumped to Zhang Yang the moment Zhang Yang closed the door. body, rushed into the pocket, and continued its sleep. It seemed that it would never wake up.

Looking at the vast night sky and hazy sea, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh. Although the ship had countless rooms, there was still no place for him to sleep. In the end, he had to go to the top of the ship.

At this time, it was already four o'clock in the morning. Maybe the sea gets brighter earlier than the land. The sky in the distance has a gray-white layer, which seems to be the place where the sun rises... The boat is still sailing slowly, giving The feeling of being calm.

Zhang Yang suddenly became a little suspicious of the young monk's intentions. It seemed that the young monk deliberately arranged to go to this oil tanker. Otherwise, it would not be such a coincidence, but this will be an answer to the mystery.

After all, it was only after the little monk contacted Zhang Yang that he started looking for a suitable tanker. According to speculation, it is impossible for this to be a plan of the little monk. After all, the layout takes time. No matter how you look at it, this is a coincidence.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhang Yang believes that no matter how dirty or how many secrets there are on this cruise ship, it has nothing to do with him. Even if Lisa is a student at Harvard University, it doesn't matter. If Zhang Yang wants By having a student track down the secrets of the Life Code Institute, he can create hundreds of opportunities of his own to gain access to people like Lisa.

It's just a mafia, Zhang Yang doesn't take it to heart yet.

The Zhang Yang of today is no longer the Zhang Yang of the past. The Zhang Yang of today is a Zhang Yang who can ambush Da He and decide Da He's life or death. He is a Zhang Yang who can treat the common people as ants. Thinking of the scene of Da He running away with wounds all over his body, Zhang Yang An inexplicable joy arose in my heart.

He likes to trample strong men under his feet and leave Dahe alive. Zhang Yang just decided to kill Dahe himself!

Zhang Yang believes that by the time he hunts Dahe himself, his "The Long Journey to Immortality" has reached another unknown level.

The strong self-confidence made Zhang Yang look extremely tall standing on the top of the boat.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang opened his hands, and an overwhelming and unparalleled momentum surged inside Zhang Yang's body. In the distance, a water curtain tens of meters high was erected. What is amazing is that this water curtain actually fell slowly. Without making the slightest sound, "The Immortal Path" spread to a distance of several thousand meters in just an instant. The blowing sea breeze, undulating waves, leaping fish, and the energy molecules in the air were all spreading. Within the grasp of it... Slowly, the fog began to rise. Because of "The Immortal Road", there was a thick fog on the sea surface!

The swirling mist is like countless giant dragons meandering in the sky. The whirlwind blows from the public Dantian and begins to control the several miles of space centered on the cruise ship. Countless energy escaping in the air is pulled in by this vortex.

Gradually, the vortex formed a black hole that swallowed energy matter, and the attraction became stronger and stronger. Zhang Yang felt that every cell in his body was filled with huge energy. The energy began to crystallize, and Zhang Yang's whole body exuded crystal light. The golden thread jumped... time passed minute by minute.

For Zhang Yang, time no longer exists.

When cultivation reaches a certain level, cultivators will have a feeling that time has stopped. This is the reason why "one day in the cave, thousands of years in the world!" In fact, in ancient times, many cultivators were practicing Taoism. People tend to forget the existence of time. A period of meditating may last several months or years. During this period of practice, the body's metabolism is also at a standstill. This is the main reason why many practitioners live longer.

Using scientific theory to calculate, most cultivators do not live long, they just delay their lives. Except for the time of cultivation, their current life time is still similar to that of ordinary people... In fact, use the speed of light to explain this theory It is very practical. Suppose that if an ordinary person leaves the earth in a spaceship traveling at the speed of light for a year, it will actually only take a few days or even a few hours for his body functions. When he comes back, perhaps, his relatives My friend has long since turned into dirt and rested underground forever.

Of course, Zhang Yang doesn't understand this truth. He just has a feeling of stillness. Moreover, he is essentially different from those who practice Taoism, because he is always in a state of wakefulness, not a chaotic state of meditation. He can control the time of practice by himself. , can perceive everything in the outside world.

Tear!

Tear!

…

Zhang Yang felt that the ubiquitous space cracks seemed to be torn apart by his own true energy. Zhang Yang liked this feeling very much, because he felt that the true energy that blocked the spatial cracks was surprisingly similar to his own true energy. The only difference was that What's more, the true energy that blocked the space passage is more condensed and deeper. Zhang Yang believes that the person who blocked the space passage is the founder of "The Immortal Road".

When his own true energy was wrapped in that true energy, Zhang Yang felt extremely comfortable all over.

It was an indescribable feeling, as if I had returned to my current embrace... and finally torn apart...

Thoughts spread like mercury in the different space. Zhang Yang greedily used his thoughts to plunder the clean energy of the different space. The vortex in his body became bigger and bigger. Zhang Yang could clearly feel that the cells that stored energy in him were expanding. Just like computer expansion.

In this different space, Zhang Yang's thoughts have almost no regional restrictions, and he can run unscrupulously at a speed close to the speed of light.

"Crack!"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and a ball of dazzling sparks flew everywhere. The cold and vast night sky was illuminated brightly. Zhang Yang's thoughts felt like being blown by a strong wind. This strong wind made Zhang Yang's hair stand on end... What happened? ?

Zhang Yang was shocked!

Completely sluggish.

Hundreds of kilometers around turned into a sea of ​​​​fire. On the edge of the sea of ​​​​fire, countless battleships were blown to pieces. Pieces of metal blocks mixed with sparks roared past in the outer space, weighing ten tons, hundreds of tons, and tens of thousands of tons. One hundred thousand tons...what happened?

what happened?

Zhang Yang seemed to feel that the end was coming, and a boundless fear rose and spread in every cell... This was not the first time that Zhang Yang entered a different space, and it was not the first time that he saw the vast stars. Super war, but this is the first time I have seen such a thrilling scene like the one just now.

What frightened Zhang Yang the most was that the explosion that made him palpitate was obviously not the one that had just exploded. The explosion must have happened a long time ago, because some of the waste generated by the explosion was already tens of millions of kilometers away.

The only explanation is that the exploding battleship was so huge that the power of the explosion exceeded that of a planet. It was so huge that Zhang Yang could still feel the expansion caused by the explosion several days later.

What exploded?

Is it a mothership?

Thinking of the explosion of the dozens of kilometers long mothership, Zhang Yang broke into a cold sweat.

Zhang Yang wanted to get it even with his knees. The explosion of the mothership indicated that one side had already won.

With the experience of entering different spaces several times before, Zhang Yang was always puzzled by the overwhelming number of battleships, because, looking at the cruelty of war, the wear and tear of those battleships was very high. However, after Zhang Yang entered different spaces several times, No one has found that the total number of battleships has decreased, so there is only one possibility: the mothership can continue to manufacture battleships!

If a mothership with a length of tens to hundreds of kilometers has countless sets of warship production lines, then in a different space with extremely rich metal resources, the warships will never be exhausted. This is what Zhang Yang encounters every time he enters a different space. Main cause of war.

As long as you have the mothership, there is no need to stop the war!

The continuous supply of battleships can sustain the losses of the war forever, as long as you find a few planets with metals.

Who won?

Who failed?

(To be continued)